Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Patrick agreed.

But deep down in his heart, he was thinking if the bearded man dared to show his wife's photo in public. If the bearded man does so, he would definitely come for

him!

Before the sun set, Amelia seized the opportunity to ask Patrick, "Look at the Square over there. Isn't it bustling? Shall we go over and have a look?"

"Okay." Patrick agreed.

The Square was crowded so Patrick had been holding Amelia's hand tightly, as afraid that she would slip away if he had not been attentive.

"Patrick, you are being too nervous." Amelia had said it to him more than once. "I can't risk losing you again." Patrick had emphasized it more than once as well. "Even when I was being kidnapped to such a far place, you managed to find me. Now that you could see the square wholly at a glance, even if I ran away, you would definitely still be able to find me!" Amelia's tone was full of trust for him.

"I see that you just want to torture me!" Patrick laughed and then said seriously, "No matter what you say, I won't let you get out of my sight. So, you'd better give up on the thought of leaving me to wander around!"

When she heard his words, Amelia felt sweet and funny and said, "I really didn't expect President Hopper to be such a clingy guy."

"That's right, but I only cling onto you!" Patrick did not feel embarrassed at all while he could still tease her. Amelia immediately blushed and could not say a word.

When they passed by a stall, a vendor stared at them and shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, the Italian commemorative coins that are

limited worldwide are on sale. Hurry up and get yours before they're sold out!"

As soon as Amelia's eyes fall on the so-called commemorative coins, Patrick was worried that she might be deceived, so he reminded her immediately, "Leave him alone. Such vendors are specially here to bamboozle the foreign travelers' money."

While Patrick was talking, Amelia had already bent down and picked up two commemorative coins. She put them in her palm and played with them. "But, these commemorative coins look like real gold. Don't you think they are crafted exquisitely? I can even feel them being cool in my palm..."

"No matter how exquisite it is, it's still fake."

While Patrick said sharply, Amelia had already talked to the vendor, "How much is this?"

"Mrs. Hopper, if you want gold, I can buy it

want it." Amelia just wanted to buy it as a souvenir,

Mr. Patrick felt hurt. Why was his beloved young lady so difficult to

end, Amelia spent some real money

ancient money bag to pack

adored them even more which her attention

the fake coins

lose his temper. He could only stare at whoever was looking at him with

under the 'help' of Patrick. On the

hit by him on the shoulder and the

held her, being afraid that she would have

tone, "I'm fine... It's

was

was

could not bend down to pick

Fortunately, the man who bumped into her had already bent down and picked up her things When he

her in a muffled tone, and

continue strolling but saw his dark eyes fixed on the figure

waved it in front of his

man is wearing a

of something and her face turned pale while her voice became lower, "Did you think that...

"Or maybe I've thought too far.

Amelia nodded continuously. Anything that seemed impossible would

let Patrick put himself in

leave the bustling Square. They stopped a taxi nearby and went back to the

and Amelia return to the club in a taxi, 'Team One' who

a hearty dinner,

the room and was

out all the things